Commanding Wind and Cloud

The arrogant and invincible stance exposed by the six or eighty three is dominated by the world! Three in one, second more

Mu Nazhence puts his eyes on the camp of the Gan family again. Each time the rookie king contest, the three ultimate bloodline warriors camp will always be the most noticeable.

Today they remain the most striking.

The lineup of the three ultimate bloodline fighters is not the most, but the momentum is the most abundant one.

Gan Wushuang is like a leader, standing in the forefront of the Qian family camp, behind which is his special team, with a sense of self-confidence all over his body.

Qian Wushuang feel the martial arts. The sacred king created the sacred king to kill the **** of the night. The throne of the gods and the pride of the world. Qiankun will kill the night of the gods and seals of the throne, and ask the demon to be proud of the world of Nine Heaven. The royal family will make God. The head smiled politely.

Mu Nazhence nodded slightly, his confusion was completely certain, and the energy and Gan Wushuang's first opener confronted, it is likely that the young generation of the Gan family asked Gan Xuan to do something.

Gan Wushuang's confident smile has been transferred to the motivation. These days, the motivation is too aggressive, so the first game of the rookie king contest, directly kill him and let him know that his strength is just a dream. !!

That's right! Do not give him more opportunities to fight with others, do not give him more opportunities to increase combat experience, and do not give him opportunities to increase popularity.

Gan Wushuang's confident smile showed a full amount of arrogance. The master was right. When he encountered an opponent who wanted to be defeated, he shot it directly and sent him to death. He sent people again and again to increase his combat experience. The stupidest way.

Mu Nazhence quickly glanced at other positions. Today, not only some of the three ultimate bloodline fighters are here, but some young fighters of the ten bloodline fighters are also here. Apart from them, the most noticeable is the former barbarians. Here comes the barbarian warrior.

Whether it is the newcomer king contest of the real policy dynasty or the new demon king contest of the demons, the barbarians will send warriors to participate.

"What to see?"

The enthusiastic square next to it suddenly sounded full of provocative sounds, and the frowning song of Song Tu frowned slightly. The square next door belonged to the exploding bear's blood, which was clearly directed at him.

Hall Steel! Burning Road Crazy Song met this 30-year-old Bakugan blood warrior. He was almost defeated by Burning Road Roar. In the end, this seemingly rude guy was secretly tampering with it. I did not expect to meet here again today. he.

Hall Gang's pair of bear eyes were full of provocative taste, and looked up and down the burning path mad song: "You are the one sacred burning path mad song?"

Broken wind raised his eyebrows and curiously looked at Hall Steel. Interesting! Often those who dare to challenge their own group of people do not know that our strength is arrogant. The Hall steel in front of us, the Buffalo Bloodline Warrior obviously understands the strength of Burning Road Fange.

One dual saint, even if it is a virtual saint, is almost equivalent to a double saint. It has an absolute advantage when fighting, not to mention the fact that the burning song of the burning path has hit the real saint situation.

"It was you who hit my brother, right?" Hall Gang looked at the burning song, "You are too heavy!"

Burning Road Crazy Song rolled his eyes: "Without your heart, you hurt my brother that day, what if I hit your brother?"

"The Burning Road is howling? How about I hurt him?" Hall Gang sneered. "Do you know the value of a bloodline warrior on the battlefield of humans and monsters? That is far greater than your ordinary soldiers! You hurt me Brother, killing him may stop the awakening power. You are irresponsible for the real policy dynasty and the entire battlefield of man and monster! "

An enthusiastic glance at Hall Steel, this explosive blood fighter represents the way most blood fighters think.

"Want to take revenge on your brother?" Fen Tu Feng Ge pointed to the platform not far away: "As long as you keep winning, you can run into me there. But I have to say one point, against me, I will take all of you Bone is broken. "

"Broken my bones?" Hall Steel laughed. "I know you are one and two holy saints, but what about one and two holy saints? Bloodline fighters do not rule the battlefield for a day or two. Ability, do you want to know this? "

"What about the two holy saints? I have inquired about your experience. Your luck is good. You have today's strength with the help of ordinary soldiers all the way to the holy. In fact, you have never experienced any life and death wars. The strong man ca n’t steadily wield his power at all. I tell you the truth, I have more monsters killed in the battlefield of humans and monsters than you have ever seen. "

Can't help breaking the wind, and laughed out directly, did the burning song mad song not experience the battle of life and death? You take off your clothes from Burning Mad Song and look at those scars! Any warrior with vision can analyze from those scars, how many times he has experienced the edge of life and death.

More monsters killed than monsters seen? Mu Nazhence couldn't help laughing, who had entered the Demon Race in such a high profile? Only myself! I live in Demon every day, I don't know how many Devil have seen it.

Enthusiasm is too lazy to talk to the bear-blooded fighters. The participants in this rookie king contest are not the ones who can count them with the palm of their hands. The people who dare to participate in everything are those with strong strength.

Thirty-year-old Hall Steel is a person who is a full ten years older than the generation of enthusiasm. If he wants to come, his strength will not be weakened. Only by going to the ring can he know everything.

Energetic eyes glanced at all the contestants who could be seen. Li family? Jiuyang's house?

The enthusiasm quickly swept across the crowd, but the doubts in the pupils did not decrease at all, but grew more and more.

Furious, furious, mountains and rivers!

The history of the bloodline fighters has always challenged the two ordinary ordinary fights!

Every time the ultimate bloodline power appears, the successors of Fengyun and Shanchuan will have challenges.

After enthusiastically listening to Mr. Fang Yuan's mention, he has been curious to know, where is the successor of this generation of mountains and rivers?

There are boundless thunder and lightning and mountains and rivers have the power of mountains and rivers!

Baolong Zhence tried to finish the very sloppy words as much as possible, and bursts of applause burst out from the crowd.

Baolong really gave a bitter smile, but this was not because everyone was excited about his words, but was excited about the next battle.

"So ... now the rookie king contest officially starts!"

Baolong Zhence gave an order, and the magicians immediately urged the fire elemental magic to rise to the air, and presented the opening table to the crowd.

Energetic vs. unparalleled!

These words appeared at the moment of the sky, and all the audience in the whole arena made an amazing sound at the same time.

First round! The first game of the rookie king contest! Turned out to be the best blood warrior of the Qiang family, Gan Wushuang, against the most vigorous drive now?

The relationship between enthusiasm and the family is no secret now in the real policy dynasty, and everyone thought for a moment that this might be a black-box operation, such a match table.

The next moment, a crowd sighed like a mountain tsunami.

Enthusiasm, the most popular warrior among ordinary soldiers, thought he could create the newcomer king contest, the best history of ordinary soldiers, but now ... it seems to have the worst history!

Who is Gan Wushuang? Characterized as the elven king bloodline warrior most likely to be awakened by the ultimate bloodline power! Such people, the worst and worst, will reach the top three, and may even get the existence of the new king.

Such a confrontation ... everyone sighed unfairly in addition to sighing. This confrontation clearly shows that it does not give ordinary soldiers a chance to get ahead.

"Smile!" Broke the wind and frowned, "Qian Wushuang's long smile is really awkward ..."

"Gan Wushuang?" Bokxili looked down in the direction of Fufeng's gaze in wonder, with a curious flavor among the eyebrows: "Where is Gan Wushuang?"

Broken Wind was stunned by Bokesley. Was this beautiful demon teamed with the other two Mamen Demon warriors on the battlefield almost killed by the matchless soldiers? How could you not know Gan Wushuang?

"It's not the one standing in front."

"Is he unparalleled?" Boxley's face showed more confusion: "He is unparalleled?"

"Did you not see him?" Broke off the wind and wondered.

"No." Boxley shook his head again and again, the man I met should be a little younger than him.

"Small?" Broke broke his head and scratched his head. "This is unparalleled."

Boxley nodded and didn't say much.

The opener has always been held at the most central venue. At this moment, people put their eyes on the central platform.

Gan Wushuang looked up to see his name, and his toes lightly touched, like catkins without weight, and fluttered in the center of the platform.

There is no need to explode, nor does it need any power to explode. Gan Wushuang is very quietly standing on the ring, giving people that this world is his kingdom.

People held their breath nervously and looked at Gan Wushuang in the middle of the ring. For a moment, they forgot what fairness and unfairness were attracted by this unique temperament.

"Energize, let's go up! Let you know that no one can challenge the glory position of the Bloodline Warrior!" Gan Wushuang raised his hand gently, and immediately added a little invincibility again.

At this moment, people once again thought that the other side of the battle was energy.

Many people's eyes showed the look of anticipation, hands folded on their chests, hoping that even if they can persist for a few more minutes in the battle, it will also give ordinary soldiers full face and give ordinary soldiers a hope of strengthening.

Everyone held their breath, and the venue was extraordinarily quiet. There was no sense that 200,000 people had gathered here.

In this quiet meeting place, there was a sudden harsh sound of metal friction, which was the friction of metal to the ground.

Squeak ... squeak ... squeak ...

The frictional sound of metal and the ground has a slow rhythm. People first realized that the frictional sound of metal came from behind the drive, or from the things they held.

throne!

It was a chair forged from pure metal, which looked a lot like the throne on which the emperor sat, but of course it was a little different from the real throne.

The huge metal throne, at a glance, knows that it is more than thousands of pounds heavy.

Enthusiastically grasping the thousands of pounds of heavy metal throne with one hand, he slowly walked towards the ring.

There is no gorgeous jumping or roaring words, the motivation is to drag the metal throne in your hand, step by step towards the ring, every time you take a step, the metal throne will make a harsh friction sound with the ground.

Squeak ... squeak ... squeak ...

Every friction sound not only stirred everyone's curiosity, but also like a saw, constantly pulling on the hearts of everyone.

Everyone was curious and motivated. No one knew what the chair in motivated hands was. Is it a weapon used for fighting?

Ganzhan Xuantuan sat next to Baolong Zhence, feeling the martial arts, the sacred king made the sacred king to kill the gods and seal the throne in the night and seek the pride of the world. The Nine Emperor ’s Strongest Abandoned the Dao Zhou Emperor ’s Martial Arts Will Kill the God of the Seal of the Seal of the Night and Seek Demon Pride in the World Zhou Huang's enquiry glanced to Baolong Zhence, frowning that knife and long eyebrow, and shaking his head gently.

The snake king Pan Hongji and Li Ba looked curiously. When they were retreating these days, they did hear the metal impact of forging things for a while. They thought he was forging weapons. I did not expect him to. Did you make such a chair?

Is the chair also soul-level? Pan Hongji couldn't understand. Although some people's fighting spirits are really weird, this kind of chair is really a bit too much, right?

Everyone looked curiously.

A section of road that didn't last long seemed to become extremely long in the drive of the chair.

Energetic stepped onto the ring, continued dragging the chair forward for a short period, and lifted the chair with one hand high, and the chair weighing thousands of pounds was laid on the ring stone.

boom!

The heavy metal collided with the ground, as if the drums of war hit the atrium of everyone, shocking nearly 200,000 viewers at the same time.

Looking at it with enthusiasm and without looking at the same doubtful Gan Wushuang, he raised his hand and gently stroked the back of the chair, turned around the chair, and then ...

Energetic sitting in this forged metal throne.

His back leaned slowly against the back of the throne, his right leg was slightly lifted and placed on his left leg, his upper body was slightly clear to the right, his right elbow was against the armrest of the chair, and his right back Supporting his chin, he looked at Gan Wushuang quietly.

This……

What is this attitude?

What is this attitude!

Everyone was astounded by this arrogant, extreme attitude.

The drive now is too arrogant! Where did this come from?

Gan Wushuang also stunned, this is ...

The enthusiasm slowly opened up under the gaze of everyone: "Let me stand up and let me leave this chair, even if you win."

The magician around him used the magic of sound reinforcement to transmit the enthusiastic words to the ears of more than 200,000 viewers.

Bang!

Suddenly, the whole fighting arena was forbidden, and after a brief silence, it suddenly fell into the most noisy situation.

Arrogant! Too arrogant! In the face of the youngest strongest generation of blood warriors of the Gan family Elven King, did he say such a thing?

Stand up and count your win!

This ... this cannot be said to be contempt anymore ... but an insult! That's right! The most public insult!

An ordinary warrior even said such a thing to one of the best bloodline warriors!

"The stars are up! Am I not dreaming?"

"How could that be? Saying this?"

"Hey, take a slap on me and let me try if I'm dreaming."

Two hundred thousand people erupted almost the same doubts.

The snake emperor pan Hongji swallowed in shock, which was really surprising!

Gan Zhanxuan's eyebrows were completely upright. How can I guess before the fight, I still did not expect that the enthusiasm would say such things and do such things.

The other fighters in the battle zone are holding back. What is going on? Is n’t it too aggressive?

"Release all your strength, so as not to leave any regrets." Sitting in a chair and watching Gan Wushuang motionlessly: "Don't doubt anything, I deserve it."

"You? Is it worth me to do this?" In addition to anger or anger, Gan Wushuang's confident smile was intended to defeat the other person in the most gorgeous way. Can't remove it.

Dignified bloodline fighters, even this insult!

"Stand up and fight with me!" Gan Wushuang looked at the enthusiasm coldly: "It is useless for a child to sit on the ground like a lie."

"I need to play tricks?" A smile of enthusiasm, a huge fighting spirit rose in the body, that is the breath of sanctification!

The enthusiasm did not wait for Gan Wushuang to make any response, the second fighting spirit in the body rose directly into the air, then ... still the breath of sanctification!

The enthusiasm didn't wait for the 200,000 audience to make any response, and the third fighting spirit in the body also rose into the air together, that ... still the breath of sanctification!

To be holy ... to be holy ... to be holy!

All three fighting spirits are sanctified! Void Saint ... True Saint ... True Saint!

In a moment of enthusiasm, the strength of sanctification was fully opened, and it was presented to everyone without reservation. The tone of speech was still full of calmness: "Let me leave the seat or break my seat, it is considered You win. "

Gan Wushuang's proud look became extremely serious. This strength ... This strength is too much to be expected! How can ordinary soldiers have such strength at this age?

hit? how to spell? Dry without double-sided color is gloomy like black water ...

Motivating slightly adjusted my sitting position, the tone remained calm: "Why? Do n’t you dare to do it? Are n’t you an Elven King Bloodline Warrior? Do n’t you even have the courage to do it? On the same day, outside the plug! One of my elder relatives, to protect me In the face of a much stronger opponent than him, knowing that he can't be defeated, he still uses life to defend everything he values ​​most in his life. "

The eyebrows of enthusiasm were raised slightly, and his gaze was cast on Gan Zhanxuan on the podium: "What? The Elven King Bloodline Warrior is not as brave as an ordinary warrior? Not even shot? Your Elven King Bloodline awakens , Just dare to bully those who are weaker than you? "

"Wanwushuang, you can abstain." With a smile of enthusiasm, "If you don't dare to shoot, then abstain."

Abstained? Gan Wushuang's complexion was cold and cold, this situation called himself how to abstain! There are enough 200,000 people watching themselves!

If Jie Tian abstains now, there will definitely be more than 200,000 people who know this thing tomorrow! The glory of the elf king bloodline warrior family and the glory of his life are all over!

Gu Yuejiaying stood in the waiting table, trying to control the wet eyes, so that the tears would not flow from her eyes.

"Energize ..."

Gan Wushuang gritted his teeth, and the words of resentment squeezed out a little bit from the gap between his teeth.

Gan Zhan's face is cold and cold, such a fight does not need to continue. The gap between Gan Wushuang and motivation is too great. Today, Gan Wushuang is just the pinnacle of the Holy Saint. If you encounter a true blood warrior, Still can barely fight, maybe it will probably stimulate the awakening of blood power.

But now ... the rivals who are unparalleled are the enthusiasm to enter the real realm! The difference in strength between the two sides is not worse than that of Serbia on the same day.

Wanfa Soul Realm!

Gan Wushuang opened his soul realm, and the magical elements around him were completely violent at this moment, and the golden eyes on his forehead were also fully opened. This is the ultimate state of the true God of All Laws.

The elven king's bloodline fights! Every time this happened in the past, it always attracted countless people's praise!

Gan Wushuang, so young, has reached the peak of the Holy Saint! This situation in the past will also attract the envy of countless people.

But now ...

Qian Wushuang feel the martial arts. The sacred king created the sacred king to kill the **** of the night. The throne of the gods and the pride of the world. Qiankun casts the night to kill the **** of the seal of the gods and asks the demon to be proud of the world ’s ninth heaven. No longer admiration, no longer admiration, some just endless sadness and sympathy.

That feels, it feels like people are watching the **** pigs and they are in a state of waiting to be slaughtered.

"Is this all your strength?" Energeticly sitting on the throne quietly watching Gan Wushuang on the ring: "Then, just step back from this ring."

Withdrawing from the four characters, the palm of the motivating left arm lifted a volley, a palm without too much skill, simple, straightforward, and simply a volley!

Gan Wushuang suddenly felt like he was being repelled by all the power of the heavens and the earth, and countless stars fell from the air, leaving himself in a situation where he could not escape.

"Qian Kun Wuji!"

Qian Wushuang feel the martial arts. The sacred king created the sacred king to kill the **** of the night. The throne of the gods and the pride of the world. Qiankun will kill the night of the gods and the seal of the throne, and ask the demon to be proud of the world. Nine days is the strongest to abandon the Shaozhou royal family. I, but the moment I want to kill myself, my arms raised at the same time to draw weird marks in the air, and the vindictiveness formed a weird seal, forcibly changing the stance of the surroundings. No one is following anything and can change everything he makes!

Desperately! The spirit of Lei Long Li was suddenly shocked, Gan Wushuang really desperately! No wonder he dared to be so confident, but he did not expect that he would become the ultimate peerless prodigy of the Gan family so early!

Promise of Promise! Boundless, endless!

For a while, the vitality of the surrounding world suddenly spurted out, and the strength of Gan Wushuang suddenly increased again!

The special ability of Qiankun Wujiyin! Forcibly extract the strength of heaven and earth to bless your body, so that the body forcibly breaks through the level of strength in a short period of time, and wields strength that should not be out!

This is a real expression of desperation! Qiankun Wujiyin's lethality is very strong, but once the special ability is turned on, it has stronger side effects. Users can only use 50% of their strength in the next three days!

This is almost a way of fighting to overdraw your strength in advance, except at the moment of life and death! Otherwise, even those who practice the prodigious mark of Qiankun will not use that special ability.

Fight? Jiuyang Fenghua nodded gently. In this case, it can only fight one. It may be able to break through the blood power under this pressure. If that is the case ... the final result of the battle will become difficult to guess, right? After all, Qiankun's special ability ...

The magical eyes of Wanfa at this moment flashed madly, and all kinds of auxiliary magics seemed to have all fallen to Qian Wushuang's body, making his breath soaring, as if he could step into the real holy place at any time.

Not always! It's really here!

Under the powerful pressure of death, the power of the blood of the elven king in Qianshuang's body finally exploded at this moment, and the eyes of the ten thousand gods once again emitted a stronger light, saint!

In an instant! Gan Wushuang completely opened up the blood power of the new awakened elven king, and entered the real situation under the pressure of death.

"I never intended to kill you. You can't tell the difference between a real kill and a fake kill ... it really disappoints me ..."

The words of enthusiasm were instantly transmitted to Qian Wushuang's brain. The overwhelming breath of the palm print did not weaken at all, and he bumped into the infinite mark of Qiankun, and did not look at the various attack magic flying around.

magic! Powerful can even severely kill the true saintly powerful who kills the celestial awakening, but the magic of unparalleled magic is obviously not qualified to hurt the true saintly body.

Boom boom!

Countless magics exploded around the enthusiastic body, and a huge palm print burst out of the air, and the forceless field of the immortal mark broke instantly!

not good! Gan Wushuang's body wanted to avoid, but now the energetic palm print closed the Quartet space. The palm print controlled the heaven and earth platform, and his breath was tightly entangled, blocking him from leaving.

Suddenly, Qiangan took out a sacred artifact directly from the bucket world without flipping his wrists, the spear king's gun! The Elven King's Spear best suited for the Elven King Blood Vessel Warrior suit!

The big gun looks like a drill in the palms of the unparalleled hands, and turns to the volley palm print with a high rotation, and the gun body utters the sound of the dragon's groan.

Don't care anymore! Gan Wushuang didn't want to use this holy weapon to fight with energy. Now the strength of the two sides is too great, and they have to come up with all the abilities they can fight!

With a spear in his hands, he moved forward instead of stepping back! Two steps! Three steps! The clear holy weapon pierced the enthusiastic throat.

The gun suddenly exploded, carrying the power of a sacred weapon, which was far more than ten times stronger than before.

Sitting vigorously on the metal throne, turning the wrist slightly, pressing the palm down, the entire arm suddenly rose several times in thickness, and the pull-up soldiers of the bursting bloodline soldiers buckled directly!

Gan Wushuang did not expect that the enthusiasm was actually used to connect the sacred rifle empty-handed, and the wrist trembled violently. The entire rifle showed a stronger shock. The sharp and hard thorns composed of countless magic penetrated from the rifle body, and then high rotation seemed to work. Crush everything.

The spear's body has countless hard thorns, which suddenly fixed its weak points that were easy to be caught. The high rotation combined with the magic spikes formed a new killing move.

"I thought I couldn't catch it?" I didn't look at those sharp hard thorns with enthusiasm, and my big hand grabbed directly onto the gun body. Roaring and roaring, five fingers scratched like a large iron plier.

this is?

Gan Wushuang only felt his heart beating, his whole body skin was tight and tight, and his eager hands resembled those of the rumored Devil. His lance was suddenly raised upwards, and the tip of the gun drew a thin line in the air to cut the space out. , To the palm of enthusiasm.

The forefinger and **** snap to the middle!

Huh!

The sound of metal collision between the fingers and the spear, a series of Mars entangled in the enthusiastic fingertips.

The enthusiastic **** and forefinger pinched Gan Wushuang's forward-looking spear!

Can the young soldiers who can see the situation change at the same time, even holding a spear with their fingers? This action seems too simple, right?

Holding the spear's wrist eagerly and dragging behind him, the powerful brutal force was suddenly released, and the spear in the hands without hands was snatched away in an instant!

The high heat of friction caused the flavour of fresh meat to be roasted in the palm of his dry hands. Before he responded, the overwhelming volley came again, and it directly hit his chest.

Click ... Click ...

Suddenly, the bones of the dry chestless chest completely shattered, and the force of force passed through his body, causing the clothes behind him to swell high. In the end, the clothes could not withstand the strong penetrating power and burst directly.

Gan Wushuang's body soared high, and fell directly on the ground, making a solid muffled sound with the ground, sliding out dozens of meters all the way before stopping sliding.

Click ... Click ... Click ...

Qian Wushuang's body fell to the ground, and the bones exploded again and again. He wanted to stand up, but now there is no bone in the body is intact.

One palm! Just a single palm broke all the bones of the body!

Gan Wushuang was lying on the ground, struggling to get up, his eyes were full of unacceptable facts. He was the best young generation of blood warriors in the Qiang family. In the future, that is the warrior who must stand at the highest point! Today ... This kind of serious injury was hit by a drive!

Did not leave the throne ... really did not leave the throne!

Gan Wushuang was lying on the ground, watching the drive on the throne in almost despair. From the beginning to the moment, let alone force him to leave the throne, even let him move even a little body posture.

How could this be? How could this be? Gan Wushuang couldn't accept that all this was true, just staring blankly at the sky, and even forgetting the physical pain.

The 200,000 spectators have all stayed away, and most of them haven't seen how Qian Jin took away the weapons and even defeated Gan Wushuang.

People just feel like a flower in front of them, and the battle is over. The best blood warrior in that family is now even lying on the ground.

Hold on for a few minutes? Countless people who are looking forward to staying active for a few minutes have stopped, and the fight has not persisted for a few minutes ... just for a moment ~ www.readwn.com ~ The drive is won!

Winning! how can that be? Although most of the 200,000-odd viewers supported motivation, they all thought that the final motivation would be defeated. How could they have imagined that it was only an instant, and they were defeated in such a painful way.

Many people secretly watched Gan Zhanxuan on the podium. The owner of the Gan family looked so ugly and ugly at this moment, the opening battle!

Opening battles are not necessarily the most exciting, but they are generally very attractive. Usually, the three bloodline warrior families send a person to fight against ordinary soldiers to show the invincibility of bloodline warriors.

But today!

Opener! Bloodline fighters who have never lost are defeated! And the genius bloodline warrior from the dry family! This face is lost ...

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